The soles of Yan Zhengming's shoes were almost stuck, but Liam was still looking at him hesitantly three steps away, as if he was a little at a loss and a little helpless.
Yan Zhengming was like this when he was a child. He thought the stool was cold and refused to sit. He just stood there with an unhappy face, not saying a word, waiting for the many maids and Taoist children to guess his feelings. Anyway, among so many Taoist children, there would always be one or two smart ones who could react and save him the trouble.
It's a pity that there is only Liam here, and no one can tolerate his problem.
Yan Zhengming struggled for a moment in his heart, and suddenly he figured it out in the "desperate situation". He suddenly thought, "Since he dares to say that kind of thing in Shijiazi, what can I do if I don't have any shame?"
So Yan Zhengming raised his head and drank all the wine in the jade pot in one breath. The wine was so strong that he turned the bow around and walked past Liam with a dignified and calm expression. He walked straight through the bird's nest. In the courtyard of Qing'anju, he bluntly announced to Liam: "I won't leave today."
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